Rebirth 2000, Ome school flower 18 years old

Chapter 39 Gu Muxi, 18 years old



At eight o'clock the next morning, Yi Feng and Wang Tie took the bus to No. 19 Heshun Road.

It is a commercial and residential building along the street, called Heshun Building. It is said that the building actually only has six floors, and the building is relatively wide.

Yi Feng went downstairs and called Huang Guangyuan. Not long after, Huang Guangyuan appeared at the door of the building and trotted all the way to meet Yi Feng and them.

"Haha, brother Yi Feng is good!" Huang Guangyuan ran over and shook hands with Yi Feng enthusiastically.

"Hi Manager Huang, just take me to see the goods. If it's not suitable, I'll leave. I still have something to do." Yi Feng said calmly, revealing that he had no interest in these accessories and was not in a hurry to get them. .

"Uh, yes, the goods are in the company, brother Yi Feng, this way please." Huang Guangyuan quickly stretched out his hand to invite.

Under Huang Guangyuan's guidance, Yi Feng and Wang Tie came to the company on the third floor.

Huang Guangyuan's company is called Shengxin Electronics Recycling Co., Ltd., which specializes in the recycling of home appliances and electronic products.

Yi Feng also understands the revenue model of such companies, which is to buy electronic products with residual value from the primary market at low prices, such as old air conditioners, old refrigerators, old TVs, old computers, etc., and then sell useful Sell ​​second-hand products to second-hand dealers, or recycle them to electronics manufacturers to earn the middle price difference.

Because they can double the value of what they can find in the primary market at a very low price, this type of enterprise is also quite popular at present.

However, such enterprises need relatively high working capital, and usually some goods cannot be delivered immediately. The more goods that are pressed, the more difficult the capital turnover will be.

Therefore, they usually try their best to sell the goods they have recovered as soon as possible to earn back the payment and profits.

After entering the company, the light inside was a bit dim. There were only a dozen employees in the company, and many of them were lazily lying on the table to rest.

The first impression of the whole company is that it is lifeless and lifeless.

Yi Feng turned his head to look at other rooms. There were a lot of second-hand electronic products in it, and it seemed that he had a lot of goods in his hands.

No wonder they are in such a hurry.

With these two eyes, Yi Feng can roughly see the company's current predicament.

There are too many stocks, the quality of employees is not good, and the management is not good.

Huang Guangyuan took Yi Feng to a warehouse room, where there were 25 large head-up monitors and 25 computer mainframes that were dismantled in pieces.

"The goods are all here, brother Yi Feng, please take a look!" Huang Guangyuan said with a shy smile.

Yi Feng nodded, went in and took a board, looked at the label on it, the production date and model were engraved on the label.

Looking at the label on the back of the case, it suddenly dawned on me.

It turned out to be a Galaxy machine produced in 97. The motherboard of this machine can also support amdk6 chips and intel mmx chips, and can also insert sdr memory.

If the accessories are complete, the new machine was estimated to be worth about 9 yuan at the time, and 97 yuan in 9 was quite expensive.

Of course, now 9 yuan can be equipped with a computer that is even better than it.

This kind of old computer can basically play DOS games such as Legend of Sword and Fairy and Red Police.

Yi Feng casually checked a few more hosts, and found that there was either a lack of a graphics card or a hard drive, or a chip.

The monitor was plugged in and found to be fine.

Compared with the host, the display is not so easy to break.

After Yi Feng had a general inspection of the goods, he was secretly happy. It must be that some parts were broken and then eliminated by the Internet cafe, but he took a rough look at a few hosts, and it is not difficult to repair the broken parts.

That is to say, if you repair this batch of computers yourself, it will be a batch of finished second-hand hosts!

These 25 machines are sold at the price of second-hand mainframes in the market, and they can make a lot of money by changing hands!

Yi Feng secretly suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, pretended to be distressed, and turned around and asked: "Manager Huang, there are too many things missing for the hosts of your batch!"

"Each mainframe is not complete, and the good parts are probably taken away, and these bad parts can't be used. What can this pile of scrap iron be used for?"

While talking, Yi Feng shook his head and sighed, expressing that he was not very interested in this batch of goods.

Huang Guangyuan also knew that this batch of goods was embarrassing, and the repairs were not worth it. The maintenance fee was a lot of money, and it might not be possible to make money selling the machine.

But who would buy a bunch of broken parts if they were sold as used parts?

"Hey, little brother Yi Feng, didn't you say you wanted to do some research? We'll sell you so many accessories at a low price. After you take them back, you can do whatever you want!" Huang Guangyuan eagerly asked to stay.

Yi Feng nodded, "That's right, I don't feel bad if it's broken, so how much do you plan to sell it for?"

"If you ask for another 5000 yuan, I will leave now."

Huang Guangyuan quickly apologized with a smile: "No, no, I discussed it with the boss. If you want all of them, I will sell them all to you for 4000 yuan!"

"Four thousand? It's still too expensive. How can this pile of scrap iron be worth four thousand? I think it's only about 4 yuan if you take it back?"

"In this way, the price is two thousand and five a piece, and this pile of scrap iron will be treated as my help to solve the problem for you." Yi Feng said casually.

"Ah? Two thousand and five?! Brother Yi Feng, you bargain too hard!" Huang Guangyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, wondering why.

Unexpectedly, Yi Feng bargained for more than 1000 yuan, how could he bear it?

"No? Then you keep it, or you should sell scrap iron for thousands of dollars."

"Tiezi, let's go." Yi Feng greeted and was about to take Wang Tie away.

Wang Tie secretly laughed, Brother Feng's bargaining ability is really superb!

Eat up this Manager Huang to death!

Huang Guangyuan scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, quickly stopped Yi Feng, and said, "Brother Yi Feng, wait a moment, I'll go ask the boss for instructions!"

After speaking, he turned his head and ran to the back office.

After watching him leave, Wang Tie asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, can these scraps really be bought?"

"Hey, it's worthless to other people, it's very tasteless, but to me, it's just a treasure, it can be repaired, and with some accessories, it's a proper second-hand computer!"

"Tiezi, do you know how much a second-hand computer like this can sell for?" Yi Feng kept a close eye on it.

Wang Tie asked curiously: "Brother Feng, how much?"

Yi Feng chuckled, "One set, at least three thousand, maybe a little higher!"

"hiss!"

Wang Tie gasped.

If all the computers in this batch are repaired and sold as second-hand computers, wouldn't the profit be dozens of times?

If there is at least 25 units, there are 7 machines here, that is more than [-] yuan!

Wang Tieguang was so excited just thinking of this number.

He has never seen such money in his life!

Seeing his excited expression, Yi Feng quickly raised his hand and hissed, "Don't get excited, calm down."

"Hmm!" Wang Tie took a deep breath and settled himself.

After a while, Huang Guangyuan ran back and said with a smile to Yi Feng: "I just went to ask the boss for instructions, and he said it's okay, two thousand and five is two thousand and five!"

"It's useless to throw this batch of goods in our hands. Now the company is anxious to get the money back, and the boss said that it can only be cheaper."

The corner of Yi Feng's mouth curled into a smile, it's done!

"Well, your boss is wise."

"Then I will trouble you to send this batch of goods back for me. I will give you an address later."

Huang Guangyuan also heaved a sigh of relief, his mission was completed, and his performance was also completed!

"Success, I'll arrange for someone to deliver it to you later!"

Yi Feng wrote the address of the store to Huang Guangyuan, then paid, and got a receipt and an invoice.

After completing the handover procedures, Yi Feng and Wang Tie returned to the shop first.

A week has passed, and the renovation of the store is still going on. Yi Feng also visited twice during the period, and the progress is gratifying. Originally, it was expected to take two weeks to open the slot, but Han Ping'an completed most of the project in only one week.

It was already noon when he came to the store, so Yi Feng bought some fast food.

"Ping'an, nannie, come to eat." Yi Feng pushed the door in and saw Han Ping'an using a file to repair the groove little by little.

At noon and night, when the drilling machine cannot be used, he uses a file instead to dig and buckle little by little in order not to delay the progress.

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Feng~"

When the brothers and sisters saw Yi Feng coming, they were very happy to put down their work and came to greet him.

Yi Feng saw that Han Ping'an's left middle finger was wrapped with a piece of cloth with blood on it, and asked with a frown, "Are you injured?"

Han Ping'an scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's a little hurt, it's okay."

"Let me see." Yi Feng put down the fast food, untied the cloth strip, and made a deep gash with his middle finger. The wound was still bleeding, and he didn't even put a bandage on it.

"Is this all right? You don't even use medicine? You don't even put a band-aid on it?"

"Really, you're not afraid of wound infection? You want to die!" Yi Feng scolded with a straight face, frowning.

Although the tone was harsh, it was full of concern.

Han Pingan was reprimanded for a few words, but he lowered his head and did not reply.

"Tiezi, go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine, remember to buy medical alcohol and a box of bandages." Yi Feng turned around and ordered.

"Okay." Wang Tie responded, and ran out to buy medicines.

Yi Feng patted Han Ping'an's shoulder, and said seriously: "The work will never be finished, but there is only one life."

"You don't think about yourself, you have to think about your daughter, right?"

Han Ping'an raised his head, feeling warm in his heart. No one had ever cared so much about him.

His eyes were red, and he said in a deep voice: "I understand Brother Feng, I won't do it next time!"

Only then did Yi Feng nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Come on, let's eat first."

Several people moved out a portable table, then sat on small plastic stools and began to eat lunch.

After Wang Tie bought the medicine, Yi Feng also cleaned his wound, applied medicine and bandaged it himself.

Just after lunch, Huang Guangyuan brought over all the useless computers.

After Yi Feng signed for it, Wang Tie and Han Ping'an started unloading.

When 25 computers piled up in one corner of the shop, Wang Tie asked, "Brother Feng, should we fix all the computers now?"

Yi Feng smiled slightly, and said: "No, fix the two first, and use them tomorrow."

"Huh? Two?" Wang Tie scratched his head in confusion.

"I use one for myself, and give the other to Gu Muxi. This is her 18th birthday present."

Wang Tie understood instantly, and smiled, "You are really there, Brother Feng!"

Yi Feng touched the computer, feeling secretly in his heart.

Gu Muxi is 18 years old.

Thinking about it this way, I have lived with her for 18 years.

Xiaoqingmei, you should like this gift very much, right?


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